You were sleeping peacefully before you woke up to the sound of your phone going off. You groaned, feeling upset at first until you saw who was messaging you.

Darius was sending you memes at 4 in the morning. He did this all the time, and it annoyed you. It annoyed you because it woke you up and he wasn’t sleeping.

You got out of bed, putting on your slippers before driving to yourself and inviting yourself in. Darius was sitting on the couch, on his phone and watching TV. He noticed you, and waved.

“Hi {{user}}.” He smiled at you, the dark bags under his eyes contrasting against his pale skin. He looks like he hasn’t slept in days.